Littleness Poems - Poems about Littleness

...You chance upon her in the far reaches of the backyard a place you never go and there she trembles a tiny tiger in a blurred world secreted in shadows below blackthorn shrubs faint mews dra......

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...In the wild confusion of my life, I saw your face, A kind countenance making bright my days. Through rugged tracks when I stumbled along, I felt an unseen hand holding me strong. When......

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...We tend to give a little more to the little ones. Nonetheless, it's not a matter of belittlement. The lesson in lessness, is not a matter of nothing less nor nothing else nor is it about st......

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...We read concupiscently of little women and little men of entertainment, great singers of our littleness and of the greatness of their pools and of their ty flirtations. We read of their anxi......

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...It's about truth and lies, the seen and unseen About how the heart dies or what that will mean About life to come, all the promises Jesus has made But for more than some their own vision has betra......

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...your presence was for a while, for a little time being; but this littleness stained my heart immensely o' dear, look that littleness now- an epic, an epoch; centuries waves -......

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...Getting back to plaintiff's grip I wasn't guilty is my quip the newest Model on the floor a flagrant entry of encore! And littleness became the store that when a tiny bolt could score availab......

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...As I gaze at my gorgeous lunch salad sings to me a sonorous love ballad! What’s dazzling about temporal food that calls for this surreal mood? The melting silk of shredded cheddar cheese ......

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...A man so afflicted Must divert distressing thoughts And not combat with them To attempt otherwise is madness To have the compliance of the mind Is a great profound art It may be attained in co......

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...sighs invade my fingertips, scratching whorls and loops-- and all that comes to mind is the littleness of my heart. of how it cannot take this, that, much, of regret-grief-silence this ......

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...A Busy City Street Every day I walk along a busy city street. every day I meet largeness of an elephant and smallness of an atom in the bus......

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...And there I was... a cigarette in hand It was all I could hold. You came to me spoke of things so small. I allowed them in. I could take the littleness of it all. Nothing larger than my breat......

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...Across from the ancient building, Overview of the roadside park, Modern day mega-mall, Chocolate delight. All one can eat. Competition stands mighty & real against the retail shop of day old jel......

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